When Pope Francis passed away, it prompted a wave of tributes and heartfelt goodbyes from around the globe. Just before his funeral, enormous crowds gathered at St. Peter’s Basilica in Rome, waiting to pay their respects. Despite the bustling atmosphere filled with a mix of tourists, locals, and pilgrims, the mood remained solemn as they prepared for the final farewell.

Upon arriving in Rome to cover the funeral, it was unexpected for me to find myself among the mourning throngs. With a few hours to spare before my official duties began, I ventured into St. Peter's Square. Although I had not planned to join the lines formed by those wishing to view the late pope, the gravity of the occasion compelled me to stay.

On that holiday in Italy, a diverse array of mourners stood in line, embodying a sense of unity in grief. They conversed in various languages—from Italian to Spanish to English—and included people of all backgrounds; nuns in their distinctive attire, elderly individuals maneuvering in wheelchairs, and youth groups identified by matching t-shirts.

The atmosphere, regulated by an evident police presence, nevertheless felt relaxed. While some chose to weave through the line, there was little to no discontent expressed; the shared purpose of paying tribute to Pope Francis seemed to unify the crowd in that poignant moment.